Luyện nghe bài hát The Flesh

I am locked up a house of solid glass
open the every of ones who pass
moments of fantasy trade those of void
of repose
repress toil
I can't tell the difference between what's real and
is the land of riches
the path to our
is this the only key to all doors?
or has my fantasy once fooled me?
will these signs I see next to free me?
I can't tell the difference between what's and dream
it's as if I from the deepest sleep
and as if the road to seems less steep
these glassy walls that have me
break and way for a flow of energy
the freedom I
and for which I have
over my strongly built barricades
the self I am
was once disguised
evolves to the
it's steady rise
rids the pieces of my shattered past
it overcomes the
weight, I've lost at
now there's just
new to me
the of light enables me to see
and my touches horizons as serene
as the of all that I have ever dreamed